From the beginning of celebrating more than one year, the sun shines on the sky

Coming out of Fan Jian's room, he still couldn't believe his ears.

Emperor Qing hinted that he should take down the princess of Sun Island?
Is this old guy crazy?

Standing beside fallen bamboo leaves, Fan Zui lowered his head in deep thought.

The palm turned, and the fallen leaves on the bottom immediately flew up, dancing lightly in his palm.

He quickly understood what Emperor Qing meant.

It is not impossible to send troops to help Sun Island restore the country.

However, for Emperor Qing now, nothing can be compared with his temple plan.

For the smooth implementation of the temple plan, everything must be compromised.

At this time, if there is friction between the Qing Kingdom and the Raksha Temple, there will inevitably be constant wars.

In this way, the impact on his plan is too great.

Moreover, it will definitely increase too many variables in vain.

In order to be safe, the best way is not to intervene in this matter.

However, Qing Kingdom is a great country after all, the envoy and princess has already arrived at Honglu Temple, so she must see her.

Therefore, the best way is to let the princess of Sun Island leave on her own and give up on restoring the country.

And this important task naturally fell on him, a lustful person.

Understood!
However, for Fan Zui, this Sun Island princess is actually a troublesome one.

His identity will be exposed sooner or later, and it will be revealed to the world that day.

At that time, the princess of Sun Island will inevitably die with her forever.

Therefore, it is not realistic to accept this woman.

He also didn't want to plant hidden dangers in his harem.

Otherwise, it would be very difficult to deal with a fire in the backyard.

The best way is to kill!

This woman, he had observed more than once before, was by no means easy to get along with.

If he accepts it, there will be trouble in the future.

However, this executioner cannot be done by him.

After all, this is not in line with his "lustful" personality.

"My lord, do you want to eat now?" No. [-] woman asked in a low voice, saluting slowly.

No. [-]'s cooking skills are not bad, so Fan Zui stayed by his side to wait on him.

The remaining eight were secretly sent away by him for use elsewhere.

Speaking of which, the second prince's move to send a beauties can be regarded as clever, after all, he is doing what he likes.

However, in the end, even he himself has now become a member of the Raksha Temple.

It's also ironic.

The nine girls, number one to nine, each have their talents, and Fan Zui will naturally make the best use of them.

Fan Zui's reputation for being romantic, whether in the folk or in the court, can be said to spread throughout the country.

Everyone knows that he has a romantic nature and is a famous playboy.

Therefore, the forces of all parties, with their means, all want to use beauty tricks.

It's a pity that most of them are made of meat buns...

This metaphor is not appropriate.

It should be called losing his wife and breaking his army.

Sometimes, the beauties they send are actually members of the net.

"36 Strategies" was well researched, but it's a pity...

"I'm not bullying you!" Fan Zui murmured to himself.

While eating, he was still thinking about the Sun Island princess.

It seems that it is necessary for him to meet the Eldest Princess Li Yunrui again.

It's just that, every time we meet, this lunatic woman will always resort to various methods against him, wishing she could directly crush the bed.

In fact, he knew in his heart that the eldest princess Li Yunrui's crazy behavior just showed that this woman was almost at the end of her rope.

After all, now that even her own life is under the control of others, what else can she talk about.

Therefore, once this woman goes crazy, it is indeed dreadful.

She can do anything.

However, if she wanted to accept him as a minister under her skirt, this woman simply made a wrong calculation.

Even without looking at how skilled she is in bed, she dared to think about accepting her as a minister under her skirt.

She also uttered wild words that one day, he would willingly sleep in her bed.

Thinking of this, Fan Zui sneered.

He wanted to see what else this woman could do.

Since we want to see each other, why not just tonight.

After making up his mind, Fan Zui's eating speed became a little faster.

Seeing that he was eating well, the No. [-] woman who was standing aside finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Now, although many days have passed since the incident, the torment of that night still gave her nightmares in the middle of the night.

At the same time, she knew very well in her heart that there were rules in the Raksha Temple, and if she wanted to alleviate the pill, she would continue to make meritorious deeds.

If so, the remaining eight people have their own places to go and have their own opportunities to make meritorious deeds.

But myself...

She bit her lips tightly, thinking secretly how she could obtain the relief medicine.

Even if she dies, she absolutely does not want to experience the torment of the Nine Nether Hells again, where she cannot survive or die.

Now that he decided to meet Li Yunrui tonight, Fan Zui suddenly thought that he just took this opportunity to talk to her about selling underwear.

Moreover, samples were prepared in advance.

At that time, let her try it on and experience it, so she will naturally know its benefits and understand the market prospects.

With Li Yunrui taking the lead in selling underwear, it will soon be popularized all over the world.

In Kyoto at night, the lights are bright and the alleys are fragrant.

If you look down, you don't know what kind of warmth and prosperity it will be.

Fan Mansion's defense force at night is no less than that of the Sixth Division.

After all, everyone knew that His Majesty the Emperor relied heavily on and trusted Sinan Bo. Not only did he send red-armored knights as his personal guards, but he also sent an imperial army to guard Sinan Bo's mansion.

Now, together with the young general from Danzhou, he also has two hundred dead soldiers of his own.

Fan Mansion is well-defended, as can be imagined.

"who!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the courtyard.

Accompanied by the whistling sound of arrow feathers, there was a burst of ping-pong-pong, and the sound of jars breaking.

Fan Zui came out to take a look, and couldn't help laughing.

In this courtyard, for some unknown reason, there were a few masonry jars and two round-bottomed celadon water jars under the courtyard wall, and there was no water in the water jars.

Wang Qinian climbed over the wall and was noticed by the dead men in black. Under the arrow feathers, he was already frightened, and just when he landed, he stepped on the pot, and he couldn't help but fell with his butt facing upwards, like a Meisha falling into a wild goose.

Moreover, the surrounding area has been firmly nailed to the ground by arrow feathers.

Before he could react, the sword was already on his neck.

Although his lightness kung fu is brilliant, it is difficult to remain silent under such tight defense and control.

Moreover, the realm of those dead men in black is not lower than him.

"Everyone, a sword has no eyes, a sword has no eyes, I have an appointment with General Fan."

Looking around, Wang Qinian hastily said, looking at the black-clothed dead men with cold murderous intent, who seemed to have no emotion at all.

He was really worried that he would be hacked to death if he spoke a second too late.

Fan Zui waved his hand, and all the black-clothed soldiers disappeared immediately.

"General Fan, why did you pile up these jars here for no reason, which made me so embarrassed."

Although he fell, he still had a smile on his face.

He got up, patted the dirt on his body, and muttered while forgetting the embarrassment of his buttocks just now.

He never mentioned the fact that his clothes were shot through by random arrows.

When he came to Fan Zui's body, he cheerfully bowed his hands and performed the salute.

When Fan Zuichu moved to this courtyard, he didn't understand why there were so many pots there, but now he finally understands.

This should be Ruoruo's masterpiece.

Lightness kung fu is as good as Wang Qinian's, so he can't help but fall into the Tao.

This trick is really high!

In Ruoruo's boudoir, she heard the sound of a jar breaking outside, and the corner of Ruoruo's mouth, who was taking a medicinal bath, raised a playful curve like a crescent moon. (end of this chapter)